[He freezes exactly where he is, all excited gadget examination interrupted as he forgets to breathe. Those words. They are his young master's words, but the voice and face don't match. Can two noble brats be that realistic, opinionated and loud?]
...
[He could have hugged the boy and cried tears of longing and joy. Instead, he realizes that, much like young master, the young gentleman is repressing his most innocent and harmless gambling tendencies. ]
Hm...Huh.
[Not the most coherent answer, but nothing could have prepared him for this.]
omg, Elliot is Ellioting!
...
[He could have hugged the boy and cried tears of longing and joy. Instead, he realizes that, much like young master, the young gentleman is repressing his most innocent and harmless gambling tendencies. ]
Hm...Huh.
[Not the most coherent answer, but nothing could have prepared him for this.]